The Star Ancestor Path!
When Zhang Yi read out those fifty names, and when those fifty people stepped forward, who knew how many envious gazes fell upon them.
And when they truly received the Star Ancestor Path, hope finally lit up in the eyes of the three thousand geniuses.
"Listen up—"
"The young mistress has no plans to expand the army. Our three thousand elite troops alone can sweep across the entire Desolate Realm Star System! The last-place elimination system guarantees our combat strength. If you want to live, your only choice is to contribute to the team! Fight for glory!"
"Our goal is one hundred thousand Imperial Tokens! We already have thirty thousand, leaving seventy thousand still to go. The task is arduous, but do we have confidence?"
"One hundred thousand Imperial Tokens, three thousand recommendations!"
"Oh, right—recommendations are the most important thing. Remember your names well. Once the Heaven Ascension Gate ends, if any of you fail to recommend the young mistress, I needn't spell out the consequences, right?"
"Will it be wealth and glory, or a mass grave for your entire clan? Choose for yourselves!"
"I am merely telling you all—"
"Those who follow the young mistress shall prosper. Those who oppose the young mistress shall perish themselves; their families shall perish, their clansmen shall perish—all shall perish!"
"These are the rules of the Heaven Ascension Gate! They are also the only law of survival in this Desolate Realm Star System!"
"This time, a full fifty people obtained the Star Ancestor Path, while thirty were eliminated at the bottom! Both are good news, because both have made our ranks stronger!"
"There is still nearly half the Heaven Ascension Gate assessment remaining. We do not wish to stop here! We must create history at the Heaven Ascension Gate